C314 It's Always Hypocritical to Pretend to be Sick
"Yan, I have a headache." Le Shaochuan didn't even look at him this time. He turned his head and looked at Si Yan.
"I will help you gently." Si Yan's heart ached badly. She sat on the bedside and let Le Shaochuan lie on her lap. She skillfully helped him massage his temples.
At the same time, she looked at the hanging bottle in Le Shaochuan's hand and asked old dean worriedly, "old dean
